The fifth volume is full of awe and martial arts legends Chapter 225: Unrivaled
Li Muchan held two swords in his hands and moved back and forth among the cavalry soldiers. Every time the sword flashed, someone would fall off his horse, without even a scream, and die quickly and neatly.
If someone else encountered this cavalry charge, it would probably take some effort. If it was a head-on collision, even Li Xunhuan would probably have to temporarily avoid the attack. But to him, the impact force of the thousands of pounds of fierce horses was just a breeze on his face.
With the help of the "Formless Divine Art", he can disappear his own existence. His body is as light as paper, and it is difficult for him to be attacked by force or weapons. He can be said to be invincible by nature.
Just when he was about to kill, a white-faced eunuch suddenly came pushing his palm, using a long-lost martial art.
"Innate Qi?"
Li Muchan's eyes lit up, and he combined his two swords into one sword, freeing one hand and immediately raised his palm to meet the attack.
This white-faced eunuch looked to be about fifty years old. He was tall and thin like a dead tree, with deep sunken cheeks and powdered face. He also exuded a strong and intoxicating fragrance from his body. He moved very fast and came with great momentum.
The strong wind blew, and the elite soldiers who were surrounding and killing them retreated to the side, and the frightened horses neighed continuously.
"boom!"
Then there was a loud bang, and energy rushed out. As soon as the two palms met, the white-faced eunuch was suspended in the air, with energy surging around him. The official hat on his head flew up into the sky, and his gray hair mixed with silver and black also scattered.
Li Muchan planted his feet on the ground, one hand on his sword, the other pushing forward, without moving an inch. He even asked with interest, " What is your name, sir?"
Seeing that Li Muchan still had the energy to speak after the life-and-death struggle, the white-faced eunuch's cheeks tensed, and he sucked hard, causing his clothes to visibly swell up, as if wind and clouds were surging inside, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a huge ball, adding more palm power.
He even mastered the skills of a boy.
The two of them clashed, their voices clashing. The white-faced eunuch said in a serious tone, "Just so you know, I'm just a small eunuch in charge of the Leopard Pavilion."
"Leopard Pavilion?" Li Muchan's eyes flickered, and then he smiled disapprovingly, "Is it the pavilion that was specifically used for the emperor's pleasure? Haha, that's a nice way to put it, but it's just a brothel, isn't it?"
The white-faced eunuch had a gloomy expression and shouted sharply, "Prepare for death."
He exerted all his strength, as if he wanted to crush Li Muchan with one palm.
But no matter how hard the white-faced eunuch tried to exert his strength, Li Muchan in front of him never wavered at all.
As the two men faced each other, swords were chopped and arrows were shot at them from all directions.
Li Muchan's expression changed, turning into a fierce sneer, "You've already tried your best, but I haven't even tried my best yet."
His breath suddenly became heavy, and there was no wind around him. His clothes fluttered as he strode forward wildly. With one hand, he pushed against the tall and thin body of the white-faced eunuch and crashed straight into the cavalry formation, knocking people and horses to the ground and creating a cloud of blood mist.
The white-faced eunuch's eyes opened wide, and his expression changed rapidly, from ruthlessness to astonishment and then to horror. In just two breaths, before his feet even touched the ground, he was already blown away by a powerful palm force.
"ah!"
Faced with life and death, this person's eyes were bloodshot, and his innate energy was no longer reserved. The energy in his body was like a substance, like a bubble, wrapping himself up and fighting to the death.
The other eunuch's face changed when he saw this. He jumped off his horse and stomped his feet in the air, stepping on the grass to chase the wind.
"I'll help you."
Not only this person, but three other green-clothed hall masters of the Qinglong Society also stepped out of the crowd at the same time, flew over, and flashed behind the two eunuchs. They pushed their palms on the backs of the ones in front, and as soon as their palms fell, they joined forces to fight against Li Muchan.
But what shocked everyone was that Li Muchan was as ferocious as a tiger. He forced the five masters to retreat step by step with just a single palm. He continued to advance against the five masters and slammed them into a low hill on the side.
"ah!"
"Hahaha……"
Screams, laughter, neighing, and roaring all merged together at this moment.
then--
"boom!"
A deafening explosion suddenly resounded across the wilderness, shaking the earth and the mountains.
The low mountain, which was several meters high, suddenly cracked apart. Li Muchan and the other six people actually crashed into the mountain together, creating a big hole in the mountain.
No, to be precise, the three of them crashed into the mountain.
They were Li Muchan and the two eunuchs.
The other three leaders of the Qinglong Society were turned into meat paste on the spot, and their bodies were shattered into pieces by the collision.
The violent energy surged and the energy outside the white-faced eunuch's body dissipated silently like flowing clouds, but was broken by Li Muchan's powerful palm power.
"puff!"
The white-faced eunuch had blood rushing out of all his seven orifices, as if he had been struck by lightning.
Li Muchan's wild laughter echoed, "Hahaha, Xiantian Gangqi? My Wuxiang Divine Art is specifically designed to break Xiantian Gangqi."
After the loud noise, a brief silence fell in the wilderness.
The long wind swept across the desolate land, brushing across the blood on the ground, and whistling between heaven and earth, like a whimper.
The remaining cavalry had surrounded the low hill, but before they could go forward to check, a brilliant sword light suddenly broke out from the top of the hill, and under the sword light, a figure flew into the sky.
Li Muchan held a sword in one hand and two heads that died with their eyes open in the other, and landed on the top of the mountain.
He threw it casually, then lowered his eyes, following the two heads rolling down, to look at the elite cavalry at the foot of the mountain.
As dusk deepens, the stars begin to brighten under the dim skylight.
"kill!"
Someone shouted an order.
Suddenly, I saw the cavalrymen at the foot of the mountain galloping up the mountain.
Seeing this, Li Muchan slowly placed the long sword in his hand at his feet, and looked sideways at a stone mountain outside the Happy Forest. He saw Li Yaoshi standing side by side with a woman in white, and he immediately felt relieved.
The murderous intent returns, and the air is filled with blood.
Looking at the many cavalrymen rushing up the hill, Li Muchan had a calm expression. He raised his hands and moved his palms. Under the dim skylight, two balls of obscure light suddenly emerged from the palms of his hands, like surging water, or like faint moonlight.
A mighty energy that was as powerful as the sky and the earth, and as overwhelming as the rivers and seas, suddenly rose from the ground, stirring up the wind and clouds.
The evening wind suddenly became fierce, turning into a gale and then a hurricane.
The wind and dust between heaven and earth are like waves, with flying sand and rocks.
Just when his momentum reached its peak, Li Muchan slammed his palms together with a "bang". The moment his palms touched, a strong wind rose from nowhere, starting from under his feet and surging upstream, making his robe flutter, his hair stand on end, and his sleeves fluttering and rustling, like a pair of wings, as if he was about to fly away from the world at any time.
His eyelids twitched, and two hints of brown appeared in his eyes.
Just when the cavalry were about to rush to the top of the mountain, Li Muchan slowly raised his eyes, crossed his palms, one palm was flat, and the other palm was in a lotus seal. He practiced his skills, and the energy surging in his body suddenly gathered inward from all directions and gathered between his two palms.
"One strike to defeat the devil, and the Buddha will return to heaven."
As the whisper fell to the ground, Li Muchan suddenly sank one foot, and the earth and rocks under his feet exploded and splashed into the sky. Even he himself was lifted into the air. Under the stirring of the majestic energy, a section of the small mountain was cut off, and the earth and rocks in the sky were like huge waves flowing against the current, or like a mad dragon flying into the sky, turning into a horrifying scene.
Li Muchan was in mid-air, preparing for a long time before finally pushing out a palm.
With a palm strike, the earth and rocks in the sky instantly fell like a waterfall, or like huge waves crashing against the shore, and poured out with the surging and powerful palm power. Over the wilderness, with the low mountain under Li Muchan's feet as the source, a huge sandstorm blew up, sweeping all around, and reaching twenty or thirty feet.
Suddenly, the sky darkened and the earth turned black. From all directions, there were screams and cries of terror, as well as the neighing of wild horses...
